Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 88742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 444(@200wpm)___ 355(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 444(@200wpm)___ 355(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
“We’re going to watch a couple of movies. Some of my favorites, in fact. I thought you might like to see what inspired me and what continues to inspire me.”
“Wow, that’s amazing.” Once again, this is such a thoughtful date idea. I can’t believe Brick went to all of this trouble, and for me.
“Are you hungry? We could just have some snacks if you want something small.”
“Um, yeah. A small snack would be nice.”
“Do you like popcorn?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“Extra butter?”
“Sure.”
“Amazing. Let me have someone bring that out. You can get comfortable in the hammock if you’d like.”
As Brick walks to the house, I turn and look at the hammock and then down at my dress. Once again, I’m not ideally dressed for the night. The dress is comfortable, but leggings and a sweatshirt would have been more appropriate for this evening’s activity.
I see that there is a blanket on the hammock, and it does look rather large. Plus, it’s not a cold night, just a little breezy. I could lounge in my underwear. I’m sure Brick wouldn’t mind.
I turn around, not seeing him anywhere. That might be more fun as a surprise, if he walks back to the hammock to find me in my lingerie.
See? I can come up with fun date ideas, too.
I pull my dress over my head, folding it up and setting it down under the hammock. I proceed to climb onto the hammock and under the big cozy blanket. Up to my neck is covered by the blanket, ensuring there will be a big reveal.
Brick is back in no time with a bucket of popcorn.
“I got us our snack for the evening and sent the staff to their homes for the night, so we have all of the privacy we’ll need.”
“It smells good,” I comment. I lift my head a little, but the blanket continues to do its full coverage duty.
Brick furrows his brow, looking down my body.
“Are you hiding something?” he asks while placing the bucket on a small table by the hammock.
“Why do you think that?” I shrug. His eyes narrow, and he looks around the hammock. His eyes skim around me and pause under the hammock for a bit. “What is it?”
Instead of answering my question, Brick moves closer and closer to me until he’s standing right by my face. He pulls at the blanket, and I let it fall a little, revealing my bra.
“So, you’ve decided to be a little naughty,” Brick murmurs. “Can I get under there with you?”
“If you want,” I shrug. I’m trying my best to keep my cool, but inside my chest, my heart is beating like crazy. Brick steps closer to me and makes quick work of getting under the blanket with me. He snuggles up to me, my head resting on his chest.
“Let me get this movie started.” He reaches over to the table and picks up a remote. After pressing a few buttons, the projector lights up, and suddenly, there’s a film playing.
“What are we watching?”
“A couple of my favorite films. I thought we would start with the oldest one, Nosferatu. It’s a silent film; the only sound in it is music,” he whispers into my ear. I keep watching the screen as he tells me information about the film, little tidbits and fun facts.
“So it’s a vampire story?”
“Mm-hmm.” He moves some of the hair out of my face. His hand lingers before going down my cheek and stopping at my chin. His fingers push into my mouth, and I swirl my tongue around his digits.
“There’s always been something erotic about vampires, how they place their victims under a spell in order to penetrate people’s necks with their teeth.” Brick takes his fingers from my mouth, dragging them down my body like he’s splitting me in two. As he does that, his mouth comes to my neck, biting down softly and pinching the skin.
“Ah,” I gasp, grabbing onto his hair, my nails digging into his scalp.
“How are you liking the movie?” he mumbles against my neck. Brick’s words make me notice my eyes are closed. Inhaling as I open them, my gaze goes back to the movie. Though I’m distracted by Brick’s lowering hand, I manage to watch the screen.
“It’s good. It’s really good,” I breathe.
“Yeah?” Brick asks. He removes his mouth from my neck and replaces it with his other hand, gently wrapping it around my neck. I whimper in response as I feel his hand slide into my soaked panties. Brick’s mere presence makes my pussy wet, but everything he is doing now has me dripping like a waterfall.
His fingers hook into my folds, swirling around the juices that have accumulated.
“Oh!” My back arches, pressing my front into Brick’s clothed chest.
“You’re so beautiful. How did you ever find me?” Two of his digits start moving in and out of my greedy hole, scraping along my walls.